Photo Source: Piqsels Sunday and Monday Marianne didn’t work, and though she looked forward to these days off, she never did anything more than catch up on laundry, go grocery shopping, clean, and order takeout. After dinner, she’d sit on her balcony with a glass of wine or a cocktail. Her apartment was on the second floor. One Sunday, she was halfway through her second gin and tonic (which she promised herself would be her last), sitting in a patio chair and flipping through an...